Super Dimensional Wizard

"It's coming!"

This voice shook the void, and all the wizards, whether they were meditating or doing other things, paused at this moment and turned their attention to Monkey.

"It has arrived in Rasudran." Monchi emphasized again: "My eyes in Rasudran have already sensed its existence."

Everyone knows who "it" Munch is talking about.

The descendants of the demon god are also their target this time.

On the ice floe, every wizard's mood changed, becoming more cautious and tense than before.

Although after they stepped into the void, everyone knew that the journey had begun. However, until the descendants of the Demon God show up, everything is still unknown.

But now the descendants of the demon god have arrived in Rasudran, which means that there is no way out. Regardless of success or failure, they will stand against the devil.

"Your Excellency Mengqi, I have always been curious about why the descendants of the devil come to the surface?" a wizard asked.

Generally speaking, powerful beings in the abyss will generally not come to the surface without special reasons. Because the power of the surface abyss is weak, the improvement brought to the devil by the inner layer will be greater. The reason is the same as that the wizard does not like to leave Fan Continent.

Even middle-level demons and above rarely reach the surface. Why would the descendants of the devil come to the surface?

In fact, Meng Qi only knew a rough idea about this. When he was traveling in the inner layers of the abyss, he got a rumor that the descendants of the Demon God were looking for something, and this thing was said to be on the surface.

Later, Monkey also went to Guanxing Church to seek answers to his questions.

However, it is already difficult for a prophetic wizard to cross planes and explore the world line of the abyss. What's more, what Meng Qi is looking for is the descendant who is under the shadow of the devil.

In the end, the only confirmation was that the descendants of the devil would come to the surface.

"I have explored a lot of secret information. It is said that the descendants of the Demon God come to the surface to look for something. But I don't know what it is specifically. However, Lapuye once predicted that what the descendants of the Demon God are looking for will not affect Our actions.”

At this point, Meng Qi suddenly paused and frowned tightly.

"Your Excellency Mengqi, what's wrong?"

"Fire patterns appeared in the sky of Rasudran, as if the entire sky was on fire." Mengqi: "What is going on? Is it a strange phenomenon due to its arrival?"

"Hey, I saw it with my eyes in Rasudran!" Meng Qi said with suspicion: "That descendant of the devil went to that mysterious shop?!"

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The psychedelic cabin has a guest.

The one who came was a rare human form among demons. He is tall, two heads taller than Angel. Even when he is sitting, he feels oppressive.

Wearing silver and blue armor, the armor has a very complicated style, and there are strange secret patterns flashing on it, which attracts Angel's frequent glances.

Although it is in human form, its body under the armor is completely bright white, like the best quality white porcelain. It is not only streamlined and smooth, but also full of elegance and charm.

Angel didn't know if this porcelain white feeling was due to its actual skin color, or if it was covered with a shell, because his face was also completely porcelain white, and it didn't look real.

It is worth mentioning that his eyes are smiling, like a crescent moon. Under its right eye, there is a light blue diamond-shaped mark. This kind of mark is a bit like a clown's eyes, but when it falls on it, there is no funny meaning at all, but it has a sense of mystery.

Canaan said before that he was going to the Central District to investigate the reason for the martial law, so he left temporarily, thinking that no one would come to the store now. Unexpectedly, a guest came, and Angel had no choice but to go up.

"Guest, if you want to go on an experience tour, you need to wait a moment." When Angel was speaking, he would unconsciously focus on the secret pattern on its armor. He always felt that this secret pattern looked strange. There's something familiar about going up there.

The other party did not speak, but looked at Angel carefully.

After a while, a chuckle came.

Angel noticed that even if the other party smiled, the corners of his lips did not move... This meant that the porcelain white shell on its surface was not actually real skin, but a mask?

"You seem to be very interested in these lines?" A gentle voice came into Angel's ears.

Angel raised his head in surprise and looked at the demon opposite him. It was completely different from the demons he had encountered before. Its voice was unusually gentle, like a gentle breeze blowing through the center of the lake. But this kind of gentleness is not just gentleness. There is a sense of agility or majesty hidden in it. It is like a silent string that slowly binds to your hands and feet as the words are spoken, making people follow its words unconsciously. Walk.

Also, it speaks Abyssal.

Angel was very aware of the disdainful attitude of pure-blood demons towards Abyssal Language. He was already prepared to not understand Demonic Language, but the other party didn't seem to mind the language issue at all.

"I just think it's rare and I'm a little curious." Angel said.

"Is it rare?" A low laughter came from under the porcelain white mask: "But haven't humans been studying abyssal inscription literature? Even cruel scholars admire your pioneering spirit."

Angel's eyes instantly shrank, and he suddenly raised his head and looked at the white demon opposite.

The patterns on its armor were abyssal inscriptions, which really surprised Angel. But what surprised him more than this was that the other party vaguely pointed out his identity.

During the time Angel was in Rasudran, no demon except the nightclub owner discovered that he was a human being, not even the great demon Iyadase.

But this white devil actually discovered his identity? !

Is it because Alderkras's flame mark has expired? Or is it that its level is already high enough to be able to defeat the level of Alderkras?

Angel suppressed the shock in his heart and said expressionlessly: "I don't quite understand what you said, guest. It turns out that this is the inscription of the abyss, and it really gave me some insight."

The white devil smiled and raised his head slightly.

From the crescent moon-like squinting eyes, Angel seemed to see a hint of a joke.

"I'm very curious. Why would a human dare to open a shop in the Devil's City?"

The white devil's voice was still as gentle as before, but Angel could no longer feel the warmth and warmth. Instead, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave. It was as if he was contained in a bottle, and a huge white devil peered at himself from the mouth of the bottle with a mysterious smile.

The evil smile kept flashing in front of Angel's eyes, and fear kept rising from his heart, making his body tremble unconsciously.

Just when Angel thought he was about to fall into the bottomless abyss, a pair of hands suddenly pressed his shoulders.

A faint breeze blew over Angel's trembling body, blowing away the trembling caused by fear. Slowly return the restless and confused heart to its proper place.

"I'm also curious, as a descendant of God, why would he disguise himself as a devil and come to this store? And why?" A cold voice came from the side.

But Fafnir came to Angel's side at some point. Her hands pressed Angel's shoulders, and her sharp green and red eyes were staring at the white demon opposite.

After Angel passed away, he recalled Fafnir's words.

The other party was not the white devil he thought, but the descendant of God?

"Descendant of God..." Angel swallowed, and a horrifying fact entered his mind: Could it be that this is the descendant of the devil?

The 'Descendant of God' stood up and nodded slightly to Fafnir: "My name is Orusia."

"Olusia?" Fafnir muttered the name, and suddenly he seemed to remember something, and a look of disgust flashed in his eyes: "It turns out that he is a descendant of the Flameless Lord. No wonder he smells disgusting."

Orusia didn't seem to care about Fafnir's sarcasm, and smiled lightly and said: "Compared to being a descendant of the Flameless Lord, I prefer others to call me Orusia. I have heard about Lord Fafnir for a long time, When I was young, Pina Jones told me many things about Your Excellency..."

While they are talking, look for Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuaｎ. com In the woods outside the psychedelic cabin.

The young fire demon Grewu was looking at the door of the enchanted cabin with burning eyes. It seemed that he had seen a scene in his imagination. Lord Olusia walked out of it and said to him: Don't worry and participate in the experience journey, it will be your coming-of-age ceremony.

Grewu has maintained the state of a young fire demon for many years, and what it longs for most is to become an adult.

"Butler Tanding, why hasn't Lord Olusia come out yet?"

Tan Ding, who was standing next to Grave, said helplessly: "Master Grave, it has been less than two minutes since you entered."

"But……"

"Master, even if you want to participate in the experience trip, it won't end so soon. What's more, you still need to check whether the experience trip is safe."

"Yesterday, a succubus awakened because of the experience journey, so there must be no problem." Gray Wood paused, his eyes shining: "If I also awaken, will I become a fire-marked demon? "

"The fire pattern demon is just the mature state of the young master, and the awakened form is different for every demon."

Grave naturally knows that awakening and maturity cannot be linked, but it is too eager for the mature form, and will add all possibilities to its own imagination.

"Even so, it should be possible to mature, right?" Grewu looked forward to it.

Because the door of the psychedelic cabin had never been opened, Grewu's eyes began to wander left and right. Suddenly, Grewu saw a pig demon under a tree nearby.

Strangely enough, the aura of this pig demon seemed to be in a coma, but its left eye was round and staring in the direction of the psychedelic cabin with shocked eyes.

Grewu quietly walked towards the Pig Demon with suspicion.

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